Camila's POV
I was still in that limbo where I didn't know what was real and what was still a dream. I felt so comfortable in my bed that I didn't want to wake up. I had finished my master and I was done replacing Manny's class and for the first time in forever I had nothing to do. I knew I was going to be bored out of my mind in less than a week, but for now I just wanted to enjoy the peace and quiet. My boyfriend, however, had other plans.
I could feel Shawn's hand around my waist and caressing my belly with an open palm. I also felt his breath behind my ear and his body glued to my back. I felt other things too and for what I could tell he was ready for something more than morning cuddles.
"Baby", he whispered very low, just to make sure I was awake. I was enjoying his caresses just as they were for now, so I didn't reply.
He continued brushing his fingertips over my abdomen. My summer pijama top was always pulling itself up and leaving my belly uncovered. He moved closer to hugged me and I instantly moaned when I felt his manhood rubbing against my ass.
"I knew you were awake", he whispered and smiled.
"Just keep doing that", I said.
Morning sex was one of the best perks of living with a partner but since I was already suffering with morning sickness when he moved in, it hadn't been possible until now.
He began kissing my neck and my hand moved back to cup his face as I gave him more access to my skin.
"Should I continue?", he asked me as his hand traveled down my abdomen and stopped just over the waistband of my cotton shorts.
"Yes", I moaned with closed eyes. I loved the million sensations he provoked in my body.
I eventually laid on my back and Shawn half rested his body over me. His hand still between my legs and his lips glued to my neck. I did my part stroking him over his underwear until we couldn't take it anymore and we got rid of our clothes in a frenzy.
"I love you so much", he said when kneeled between my legs and took a look at my naked body, stroking my thighs that were on each side of his hips.
He looked like an absolute angel, greek god, Calvin Klein model all in one and I couldn't believe how lucky I was.
Every thrust sent me a bit closer to the edge but he came before I could reach it. He kissed me sloppy and desperately after catching his breath to then lower himself and face my most aching spot. Without a warning he used his tongue and fingers to make me see the stars while I arched my back trying to contain the intense orgasm.
"Was that good?", he asked me when he laid next to me later.
I giggled before replying and grabbed his chin to kiss his cheek. "More than good", I said.
"You make me lose control", he sighed touching his hair.
"I know", I smirked and he gave me a dirty look too.
"No wonder I knocked you up", he laughed and I punched his broad shoulder.
"You are way too proud of yourself for that", I told him.
"Yes, I am", he smiled sweetly this time and curled to place his head over my baby bump. "I'm so proud of you", he whispered.
We laid in bed like that, with him using my belly as a pillow and my fingers brushing his hair for several minutes.
"I hope the baby gets your hair", I said absentmindedly.
"I hope it gets your eyes", he replied.
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